"At his disposal."
"Oh, wasn't I included in that?"
"Certainly, if you would like to be. But tastes differ, and you and Mr. MacBirney being two----"
"Oh, no, Mr. Kimberly; my husband and I are one."
"--and possibly of different tastes," continued Kimberly, "I thought only of him. I hope it wasn't ungracious, but some women, you know, hate the water. And I had no means of knowing whether you liked it. If you do----"
"And you are not going to the races, yourself?"
"If you do, I shall know better the next time how to arrange."
"And you are not going to the races?"
"Probably not. Do you like the water?"
"To be quite frank, I don't know."